Lu Tianxing walked slowly ahead with Bai Zhiqing, his mind intently focused on every movement around him, but there was nothing to be found in the surroundings, which sank his heart. It seemed that the person seeking trouble with him this time was definitely not weak, possibly a Mythical Realm expert just like him, only someone of this caliber could hide without being detected by him.
"Come out! You've been following me for so long, aren't you tired?" When they reached a secluded area, Lu Tianxing turned around and spoke indifferently.
"It seems you knew I was coming."
A deep voice emerged from thin air as a figure, sharp as a spear, slowly walked out from around the corner. This person held a silver spear in his hand, the spear's gleam flickering under the moonlight. His entire being seemed to merge with the spear he carried, walking step by step with an aura even more intense than before, as if he could pierce through the heavens and earth.
